23 May 2011

Moving

I'd forgotten how tiring it can be to help someone move from one place to another. The only thing that's more tiring, is moving yourself. Today we moved G & J into a great place on Wolseley, and tomorrow we all go back to work or school. We can be thankful for the holiday time to do it, but it doesn't change the demands of "occupation" and the "clock." Those things don't move.

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